What are we actually doing
When we perform at the festival
In front of an audience and it starts
To rain? Well, we just then simply

Hotbox in the VW bus
We're driving from Amsterdam to Crete
Don't cry when I have to go
Hotbox in the VW bus
We're driving from Amsterdam to Crete
Don't cry when I have to go
Just listen to our songs

I see you on the train
And your videos on TikTok
You think you're my Shawty
And balling like Sven Schipplock
With boys like you, I shake my
Head like Metal fans at Slipknot
And work out
By kickboxing your crew
Yes, I kickbox your crew
I finish them like Winnetou
We're not like you
I do rap and it's in my blood
Smoke rises from the flower bed
We're visiting
I have Jibbit's in my hand
They're as big as Vesuvius
Around me, I see them talking
But I don't understand a word
My head is on her lap
But I'm in a different place
Your pulse is pretty high
But we're not doing any sports
(We're not doing any, any sports)

With 20 Km
H on my bike through the city
I have 20 kilos of grass
But no one suspects anything
"Doesn't your heart pump
With such illegal cargo?"
No, I was born for this and
I outrun all the cops
I outrun all the cops
I outrun all the cops
I outrun all the cops

Hotbox in the VW bus
We're driving from Amsterdam to Crete
Don't cry when I have to go
Hotbox in the VW bus
We're driving from Amsterdam to Crete
Don't cry when I have to go
Just listen to our songs

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